Title: Paired cake

Wheat: I've heard you like things in pairs, so I've tried making a paired cake for you.
Winter Cosmos: Waah~! Thank you very much!
Winter Cosmos: A heart that's split in half kind of makes you think of being heartbroken...
Wheat: Now that you say that...! I'm sorry...
Wheat: I'll remake it right now...
Winter Cosmos: Wheat... you wanted to let me know through this cake... that your hopes didn't come through and that something painful happened, right?
Wheat: Eh?
<Winter Cosmos: And then I answer like this: "I'll be your cake">
<lost in delusions>
<Winter Cosmos: Wheat's eyes sparkle and she says "Thank you" and...>
Wheat: <I don't know what's happening, but I'm glad that she seems to like it...>